2 comments/ 48802 views/ 15 favorites Vortex of Desire Ch. 01 By: moonbladem His busy eyes scanned the room, searching her out, hoping for another glimpse of her. He'd arrived at the party a few minutes ago and in spite of the place being crowded, he spotted her almost immediately. They locked eyes instantly, holding each other in their gaze for the longest while. Time seemed to stop and the music faded into the background. He saw her lips curl up in a sweet, shy smile and sensed an invite but before he could approach her, Beverly, his friend and old college sweetheart, waylaid him. "Steven!!" Beverly went over and gave him a warm hug, which he returned with equal affection. "I was wondering if you were going to show up! What kept you?" "Oh you know … so many women, so little time," he grinned wickedly, winking at her. "How have you been, Bev? Married life seems to agree with you." Beverly laughed and looked over at her husband Matt, who smiled and nodded at them. She leaned over to Steven and whispered, "I'm so happy it's disgusting. Plus, the sex…" She rolled her eyes. "Moderately passable, huh?" he grinned. "Naah. More like routinely mundane," she replied flippantly. "Knowing you, that probably means yet another round of bed shopping," Steven laughed. "I'm surprised you two haven't killed each other yet!" Beverly patted him on his arm and winked. "Give us time!" She noticed him giving the room a quick sweep with his eyes and asked, "So … spotted your next victim yet?" He chuckled, looking into Beverly's bemused blue eyes. "Ah Bev, you know me so well…" "Of course I do! Remember who you're talking to," she chuckled. "So, who is it? I love playing Cupid to my favorite ex-boyfriend!" Steven scanned the room but there was no sign of her. "I don't see her now. I saw her when I first got here though." "She must be around somewhere. What was she wearing? What did she look like?" "She was wearing a red dress. She's got long, dark hair, dark brown eyes…" He let his voice trail off when he spotted her again. "And the most enchanting smile I've ever seen. Excuse me, Bev, will you?" He gave her a quick peck on the cheek before he made his way through the crowd towards her. Beverly followed his gaze and smiled. Steven had always been one who knew what he wanted and went for it. He was focused, determined and driven, and very little seemed out of his reach, part of why he was such a successful businessman. They'd parted amicably years ago, when career ambitions took them in different directions, but she never forgot him. Aside from Matt, no other man made her weak in the knees the way Steven did. His pale green eyes could melt a woman's defenses and his voice was easily his best asset. It could be persuasive, commanding, sexy, loving … he knew it and he also knew how to use it to great effect. Even in college he was an excellent lover. She'd dated other guys before she met him but the first time they made love it was clear that he was in a league of his own. He was intense, passionate and always took the time to make sure that he gave as much pleasure as he received. Many a time, he'd exhausted her to the point that she felt she would never get up again, much less walk. Mmmm … she was starting to feel moist between her legs from the memories. She downed the rest of her drink, walked over to where Matt was and casually but deliberately caressed his behind while he stood with his arm around her. She giggled when she saw the effect that had on him. Jade was busy talking to three other men when Steven approached and brought his lips close to her ear. He took in a whiff of her subtle perfume and already he wanted more. "Would you honor me with a dance?" he said in a low voice. "I hate dancing alone. I always look silly when I do and it scares people." Jade laughed out loud at this, a laughter so melodious it pulled him in even more. She excused herself from the other men, who were already glaring at Steven. He winked at them, and of course that made them all the more miffed. He held his arm out and she took it, and wrapped his other arm around her. There were a few other couples on the dance floor and the music that wafted out of the speakers was slow, sensual and hypnotic. "Thanks for agreeing to dance to me," Steven smiled. "You just spared the other people at the party the trauma of watching me dance alone." "No. Thanks for rescuing me," she laughed softly. "I tried walking away from them before but they sort of cornered me again." He looked over her shoulder at the other men and then looked back into those warm, chocolatey brown eyes. "It's OK now. They've rejoined the rest of the party. Just to be on the safe side though, maybe I should see you home?" She thought about this awhile, then smiled. "If it's not an inconvenience. I took a cab here. I guess I shouldn't have showed up alone, huh?" "I'm glad you did," he replied in all sincerity. "Otherwise, I would never have met you. What's your name?" "Jade," she replied, blushing slightly. "And yours?" "Steven," he smiled, pulling her slightly closer. "I like your name. It suits you. Jade?" "Yes Steven?" He leaned close to her ear again. She could feel his warm breath and smell his musky aftershave. He whispered, "When our eyes met before. Did you feel it too?" Her heart skipped and her breath caught in her throat, then she uttered that one word, "Desire…" "Yes." She lowered her eyes, her forehead touching his chest. She loved his scent. There was also something about him, an almost dangerous edge that excited her, rather than frightened her. Jade felt herself being pulled dangerously close to his vortex. Another step and she could lose herself in it, probably forever. When she finally replied, her voice was barely a whisper. "Yes I did. I've never clicked that way with anyone else before. What does this mean?" "Would you like to find out?" A longer pause this time. He wondered if she was going to say no, walk away, and he'd never see her again. "Yes," she smiled shyly, with a little quiver in her voice. He let his breath out slowly and looked around at the partygoers, to see if he could spot Bev to say goodbye, but she and Matt were nowhere in sight. He turned back to Jade and said, "Let's go," taking her hand firmly in his and leading the way. The desire they both felt was already starting to build, and they both knew there was only one way to satiate it. It seemed like they flew back to his place. They hardly exchanged a word in his car, but the electricity between them was so strong that all they could think about was what lay ahead. Steven shut the front door to his home and leaned against it, his eyes drinking in the sight of her while she surveyed his house. She heard waves splashing in the distance and turned to him, "A beach house?" Steven nodded, slowly approaching her, loosening his tie. There was something deliciously sexy about the way he loosened his tie. "Last chance, Jade," he offered, his voice gentle. "If you change your mind I'll take you home right now." Jade gazed into his eyes, then set her evening bag on the side table. She then walked over to him and slowly slid his tie off his shirt collar, her eyes lowered. He raised her chin with his hand so he could look into her eyes, then lowered his lips to hers and kissed her, softly at first. Then the kiss got deeper, more probing, and they wrapped their arms tightly around each other. He pulled her close to him so she could feel the bulge in his pants, straining to be released. His breathing became ragged and his whole being raged with yearning for her. He stepped back and said quietly, "Take your dress off, Jade. I want to see you." Jade stepped out of her shoes. Her hands reached up under the dress and he watched as she pulled her red, lacy panties off. She then reached behind and unzipped her dress, letting it fall off her shoulders and land with a soft whoosh. Standing before him totally naked, she looked even more exquisite than he'd imagined. He felt his heart banging in his chest with wild anticipation. Steven quickly unzipped his pants, kicked off his shoes and took off his shirt. His underwear came off next, and she could see just how much he wanted her. In one swift movement, he picked her up and threw her over his shoulder, carrying her upstairs towards the bedroom. Her long, dark hair fell down in a soft cascade behind him. She reached and caressed his behind, marveling at the way it looked in movement. Laying her gently on the bed, they kissed again, their hands freely exploring each other's bodies. She slid her legs in-between his and ran her leg up and down his thigh. His lips wandered to her neck and he heard her moan softly when his hand caressed and squeezed her perfectly rounded breasts. His hand was soon replaced by his lips and tongue. He flicked his tongue quickly and lightly over her already taut nipples and delighted in her response. "Stay here," he whispered, getting up and going over to his dresser. He opened a drawer and pulled out two long silk scarves. He walked back to the bed, carefully straddled her, and caught her wrist in his hand. "Don't be afraid," he reassured her. "I'm not going to hurt you." He quickly and expertly tied her wrist to one of the bars on his brass bed, and did the same with the other one. "Does it hurt?" he asked, checking her binds. Jade shook her head quietly. His manhood was tantalizingly close to her. She gripped the bars of the bed and sighed. He saw what she was looking at and chuckled, "Later. If you're a good girl, I might let you." "Tease," she murmured. "I guess you'll find out soon enough," he smiled, shifting his weight so he could lie next to her. Kissing her nipple, his hand wandered down her body; from her breasts, to her flat stomach, right down to her hot, moist, pleasure center between her legs. His fingers located her little knob and teased it. Her response was immediate. A loud moan escaped her lips and she tugged at her restraints. "Mmmmm … you like that don't you?" He kept on playing with it, her responses pleasing him immensely. He felt her shudder several times before he asked her, "Would you like more?" Jade nodded feverishly, her chest rising and falling with each breath. "Oh god yes, please…" The next thing she knew, his head was between her legs, with his arms wrapped around her thighs. He breathed in her scent, then pushed his tongue in as far as it could go. Oh god … she smelled and tasted so wonderfully sweet. It was getting more and more difficult for him not to take her then and there but he pushed his own desires aside and concentrated on pleasuring her. Covering her little knob with his mouth, he drove her crazy with his tongue while his fingers explored her depths. Her intense orgasms surprised even herself. She didn't think she could bear another one so she yanked hard on her binds, trying to free herself. That failed, so she tried to pull herself away from Steven but he held her fast and continued tormenting her. "Stop … stop … stop …!! Oh god I don't think I can take much more of this!" she gasped, so he stopped and looked up at her from between her legs. "Are you sure you want me to stop?" he asked in that silky voice of his. He kissed her there, giving her a knowing grin. "Or do you really want me to carry on? Be honest with yourself." Jade tried to catch her breath. She threw her head back and admitted to herself that yes … she wanted more of it. She'd just never experienced that much pleasure all at once. It was overwhelming. Was there such a thing as too much pleasure? It seemed so with Steven. "Yes," she finally admitted, closing her eyes. "Yes I want you to carry on." "Hmmm … I don't know. Maybe you do want me to stop," he mused, his expression unreadable. "Maybe it's time for me to take you home. Pity. That was just an appetizer. We haven't even gotten to the main course yet …" "No, no please. I do want more. Please?" Her big brown eyes gazed pleadingly into his and he almost caved in, but he held onto his resolve. He brought his face close to hers and said quietly, "I'll grant you your wish, but I want to hear you say something, and say it convincingly. If I feel that you don't mean it, this ends and I'll take you home and you don't have to see me ever again. Understood?" She nodded, wondering what it was he wanted her to say. He leaned over and whispered in her ear, "With every request, every response, I want you to refer to me as Master." "Yes." He trailed his finger maddeningly close to the area between her legs. "Yes what?" "Yes Master," she finally said. He continued trailing his finger just along the edge, never quite touching where she wanted him to. "I don't think you meant that, little one. One last chance. Convince me." She looked at him with those eyes of hers and said, "Please Master, I need you to continue. I'm sorry I interrupted you just now. Please let me pleasure you, Master?" He smiled in silent satisfaction, kissing her fully on her lips. His hand cupped her where she wanted, giving her body a pleasurable jolt. Gently parting her legs, he kissed her again while he entered her. He heard her moan in his ear and it aroused him even more. Deciding that teasing time was over, he pumped and ground into her hard, watching the expressions of pure pleasure flit across her face. He managed to bring her to orgasm a few more times before he finally hit his own peak. She heard him let out a half-growl, half-moan in her ear while he pumped his juices into her. Carefully shifting his weight so he collapsed next to her instead of on her, Steven reached up and released Jade from her binds. He then pulled her close to him, burying his face in her hair, his breath shaky. God help him. He'd only known her a short while and already, she was getting to him, and in a good way. After a long silence, she heard him say, "There is no turning back for us. You know this, yes?" She nodded silently. He threaded his fingers through hers and said in all seriousness, "I want to know everything there is to know about you, Jade. I also want to feel you, taste you, touch you … I just want more of you." Jade blushed, "So would I." "So I guess we'll just have to go on our first date pretty soon," he mused. "What say I drop you off tomorrow so you can change, and we'll do something together?" She giggled at this. "I'd like that, Steven. Something tells me I should run from you while I can, but it's a little too late, isn't it?" "If you're feeling the way I do … then yes I would say it's a tad too late," he smiled. "Then a date for tomorrow sounds fine, I guess," she laughed. He turned her around so he could fall asleep spooning her. "Good. And oh, by the way? Your training starts tomorrow too." "Training?" came her puzzled reply. Steven smiled lazily. "You'll see," he chuckled, slowly drifting off to sleep. Vortex of Desire Ch. 02 Steven woke up early the following morning, pleasantly surprised to find Jade and him facing each other, arms and legs locked, in a very comfortable embrace. He heard her breathing softly against his chest, a slight smile touching her lips, as if she were in a happy dream. He leaned forward ever so slightly so he could kiss her forehead. She looked so sweet and innocent in the morning light, but he knew better. From the taste he had of her last night, he knew she could be a wanton hussy... his wanton hussy, if she wanted to be. Just from that little taste alone, he knew that he wanted her for himself. Caressing her cheek tenderly, he remembered how she actually begged him to stop last night. He smiled, knowing she'd do a 180-degree turn soon enough and beg him for more. He had a feeling that she would be a delight to train, to guide with a firm yet gentle hand, to mold her to his needs. Slowly and carefully, so as not to disturb her sleep, he untangled himself from her embrace and left the bed. He headed towards the bathroom, brushed his teeth, splashed cold water on his face, then wiped his face with a soft towel. He needed to think, and his early morning workouts were an ideal time for that. Pausing at the side of the bed, he gazed down at her sleeping form and smiled. He then made his way quietly towards the basement, which doubled as his gym and 'Playroom', and hopped on his treadmill to warm up. Thoughts of Jade occupied his mind. She was beautiful, enticing and even thinking about her stirred his growing appetite and desire for her. He remembered all too well the way she tasted, how her kisses incited his passions, and how good it felt to be inside her. God he wanted her. He couldn't remember the last time he wanted anyone like this, but he'd be a fool to let her go. Jade, whom he suspected had barely seen her 21st birthday, most probably inexperienced in the Dom/sub lifestyle. If so, he would have to go by instinct, play by ear, teach her his ways gradually, yet be firm, and not scare her away. He was interested in seeing how far he could push her, and the extent to which she would go to please him. He also sensed a little of the untamed in her, a quality he actually liked, so he would have to be careful not to break her spirit while bending her to his will. Yes, he smiled to himself. She would indeed present a unique challenge to him. While Steven was in the basement working out and thinking about her, Jade woke up to find herself alone in his bed. She looked around, disoriented at first, wondering where she was. Then she remembered last night, and smiled as the memories came flooding back to her. Steven. The very thought of him sent a very pleasurable shiver up and down her spine. She remembered the cascade of orgasms he so easily brought her to, wave after pleasurable wave until she thought she wouldn't be able to take anymore. Her face flushed with the memory and she wondered what else he was capable of. Jade threw the covers off her and swung her legs over the edge. She felt the plush bedroom carpet under her feet for the first time, since Steven had carried her from downstairs to the bedroom last night on his broad shoulders. Sitting on the edge of the bed, she looked around, unsure of what to do next. Her clothes were still downstairs, and undoubtedly Dana, her roommate and friend, must be worried about her. She got off the bed, spotted a T-shirt of Steven's that he'd draped over his easy chair, so she went over and put it on. She looked around for a bedroom phone but found none. Apparently, Steven saw his bedroom as his sanctuary and didn't like to be disturbed, especially when he was busy. She blushed at the thought, then quietly made her way downstairs, fully expecting to see him, but wasn't quite sure how he'd react to her in the light of day. Looking around the house, she didn't see him, but she heard activity going on in the basement. She saw her red dress, neatly draped over the wicker loveseat, her evening bag lying on her dress, and her shoes on the floor. She saw the cordless phone sitting on the glass-topped wicker coffee table and dialed the number to her apartment. Dana answered on the first ring, demanded to know where she was, that she about ready to call missing persons if she hadn't called. Jade managed to reassure her that she was safe, not to worry, and that she'd be home soon, before hanging up. The basement door was slightly ajar, and she could still hear activity going on down there. Trembling slightly with anticipation and uncertainty, she gently pushed the door open and made her way down the stairs. Steven was working out on his rowing machine and for the longest moment, her eyes were transfixed on him. Aside from his gym shorts, he had nothing else on. She had already seen him in the nude last night, but still, she couldn't help admiring the way his body looked in movement. He wasn't overly muscular like a bodybuilder, but apparently he worked out often enough that he was fit and toned, and sufficiently muscular. Steven ceased his workout on the rowing machine when he spied Jade out of the corner of his eye. Smiling broadly, he beckoned her over. "Come. Straddle my lap, Jade," he softly said, patting his lap with his palms. His heart skipped a beat when he noticed that she was wearing his T-shirt. It was big enough that it flowed down to her mid-thigh, just coyly covering up the treasure between her legs he so hotly craved. He could see the outline of her ample breasts and nicely rounded fanny under his T-shirt that led to her shapely legs. She was built for pleasure, and he could feel his arousal betraying his outward calmness and control. She seemed so shy and vulnerable as she slowly made her way to him and sat on his lap, her feet together on the floor. "No," he said gently but firmly. "I said straddle my lap, Jade." She quickly and obediently complied, which pleased him. "Good girl," he smiled, feeling her warm moistness there. Feeling Steven's gentle caress on her face, Jade kissed the palm of his hand and whispered, "Hi. I hope you don't mind me borrowing your T-shirt." "Not at all," he murmured. "You look absolutely scrumptious in it." His hand wandered down to her clit, and thumbed it rhythmically, causing delicious jolts throughout her body. "Oh god..." she moaned, eyes closed, soft gasps of pleasure escaping her throat. "Mmmmm you like that don't you, little one?" he purred, sliding his middle finger inside her sweet slickness, feeling her body shiver when he did so. He stroked her for awhile but before she could satisfactorily peak, he withdrew his finger and thumb, leaving her adrift. She groaned, wanting more, but Steven silenced her by placing his finger on her lips. He grinned when she licked her juices off his fingers without him asking. "We need to talk, little one," he said. "OK," she said, quiet and attentive, her flushed cheeks an indication of her state of arousal. "As I mentioned last night, I would very much like to see more of you, Jade," he began. "I would like to take you under my wing, to make you my submissive, if you agree to let me, I will love, nurture, protect and guide you. Understand it's entirely up to you though. You're free to say no, return to your life, and live as though we've never met. On the other hand, if you feel as I do, we can carry on." Jade gazed into Steven's light green eyes and saw tenderness and affection there. She bowed her head and blushed. Yes, she wanted Steven as much as he wanted her. Even his mere touch drove her wild, as evidenced just now when he was playing with her clit. She sensed a certain power about him. Not physical power, although he certainly didn't lack it but rather, in the way his mind worked and the way he carried himself. It was a measure of self-assuredness that she found intoxicating, a quality she could lose herself in. It thrilled her to know that he wanted her and she wanted very much to surrender herself to his will. She had never met anyone like him, and doubted she ever would again. "I would like that, Steven," she replied with a slight quiver in her voice. She saw that the smile on his face lit up not only his face but also his eyes. She leaned forward to embrace him when he pulled her close. "Wonderful," he said, breathing more easily now. "Absolutely wonderful. One thing though, little one." "Yes Steven?" "You may address me as Steven when we're among other people, but you are to refer to me as either Master or Sir when we're alone. Understood?" "Yes Sir." "And if you speak to me in anything but a respectful tone, disobey me, or misbehave, rest assured I'll discipline you. You won't know when, or what I'll do, but I will act on it. Understood?" "Yes Sir." Steven smiled in satisfaction. He reached under her T-shirt, and flicked her hard nipples with his thumbs. Seeing the expression of delight on her face, he kneaded her breasts, gently at first, then increased the pressure so it almost hurt, but not much. Jade meanwhile was slowly gyrating her hips, spreading her wetness all over his lap, making him hard. Summoning all his control, he said in a firm tone, "Enough, little one. We'll have time for that later. Head upstairs and shower. You can use any of the towels that are folded on the rack. Look through the drawers in the bathroom, there should be a new toothbrush you can use. We'll stop by your place, then have breakfast and spend the day together." Jade whimpered in protest, but saw the expression on Steven's face and complied. "Yes Sir," she whispered, and made her way back upstairs. Steven watched her leave, observing the way her luscious body looked and moved in his T-shirt. He let his breath out slowly and softly chuckled to himself. She was going to be a challenge indeed, and he looked forward to it. On her way upstairs, Jade lifted her dress up from the loveseat. When she returned to the bedroom, she pulled the T-shirt off and walked towards the bathroom. She saw the fresh towels on the rack as Steven mentioned and started searching the drawers for a toothbrush. She found one and used it to brush her teeth. When she was done, she slid the shower door open, stepped in, shut it and adjusted the water temperature before letting it hit her face. She immediately relaxed and let out a happy sigh, unaware that Steven was watching her from the bathroom door. Steven peeled off his gym shorts, slid the shower door open, got in there with her and starting kissing Jade's neck. His arms reached around her and caressed her wet body with his hands. Hearing her moan, he took the bar of soap from her hands and applied it all over her body. He kissed and nibbled her ears and neck, while she leaned back and rubbed her body against his like a cat. His soapy hand lingered on her breasts, slid down to her flat stomach, then headed towards her little nub. A long, heavy sigh escaped her lips, and he spoke in her ear, "Don't climax until I say you can." Groaning, she nevertheless nodded her head in acquiescence. "It's going to be difficult, Sir," she moaned. "Don't," he warned, his voice soft. "Not until I say you can, little one. Disobey me and suffer the consequences." "Yes Sir," she nodded, leaning forward till both her hands were against the wall. She felt Steven's soapy hand leave her clit and head towards her derriere. He slid his hand down her crack while his lips lavished kisses on her shoulder and her back. Moving back to her clit, he teased and played with it, while she tried very hard not to peak. "Very good, little one," Steven turned her around and kissed her fully on her lips. "Now, soap me up, please. All over, and don't miss an inch." "I won't Sir." Jade took the soap from his hands and applied it on his body, loving the feel of his body under her hands. Her clit was still buzzing, and another touch might send her over the edge, but she tried not to think about it. When she was done soaping his back, Steven turned around so she could do the same to his front. Her hands worked in a circular motion, starting from his shoulders, down to his chest, and his taut stomach muscles. Steven smiled when he noticed her pausing at his stiffness, a look of desire in her eyes. "I said every inch, little one. Don't stop." "With pleasure, Sir," she beamed, her soapy hands wrapped around his rod. She heard him moan softly at her touch, his eyes half closed. Soaping up her hands, she extended her touch to his balls, even reaching behind, all the way up his crack. Her hands returned to his stiff rod, and this time his eyes were open, watching her as she masturbated him. "Mmmm... you're enjoying this, aren't you?" he asked, smiling when she nodded. Without warning, his fingers flew to her clit. "Keep stroking me pet, but don't peak yourself." Jade groaned once again. She didn't think she could hold back much longer. She needed release, and soon. "Please Sir... I need to cum. I really do." Steven kissed her neck and said in her ear. "How badly do you need it little one? Tell me." "Really badly. I'm almost over the edge. Please, please, please allow me, Sir," she moaned, barely able to speak. "Really now? And what are you willing to do if I allow you your orgasm?" Two of his fingers slid into her, stroking her slowly, as he awaited her answer. "Oh god... anything! I'll do anything you ask, Sir! Please, oh please..." she pleaded. Turning off the water, Steven nuzzled her neck and said, "Go dry yourself, and wait for me on the bed," he instructed. "Don't play with yourself." "Thank you, Sir," Jade said gratefully. She grabbed a towel from the rack and dried herself. Moving from the steamy confines of the shower to the coolness of the bedroom made the skin over her already hard nipples tighter. She dried her hair with the towel as best as she could and waited for him on the bed. Steven turned the water back on and washed away the last of the soapy residue on his skin. When he was done he turned the water off, stepped out of the shower, and grabbed his towel to dry himself off. He walked into the bedroom and saw Jade lying on the bed, looking utterly delectable. He fluffed his hair with the towel then tossed it onto the easy chair. Sliding on the bed next to her, his lips met hers in a long, lingering kiss. Little noises escaped her throat and she wrapped her arms around his neck. His lips wandered down to her breasts, licking and sucking everywhere but her hardened nipples. It was exquisite torture and he knew it, especially from her moans. "Are you ready, little one?" he asked, trailing little kisses all over her face. "Yes, Sir I am," Jade anxiously whispered. In response, Steven raised her legs, placed them on his shoulders, and entered her. A loud gasp of delight from Jade made him smile. He started with slow, rhythmic strokes and watched the expressions of pleasure flit across her face. "Ooh yes, yes, yes..." Jade moaned as she arched her back. "Please Sir, may I?" "Yes, sweet one, you may seek your release," he replied, grinding into her hard. He felt her body shudder almost immediately, the first of several orgasms. He leaned forward till her legs touched her body, and continued making love to her that way. Another shudder rocked Jade's body, followed closely by another, till it was apparent that she was riding the wave. Her eyes were closed, honeyed lips parted, her hands on her sides clutching the bedsheets, unaware of anything else but Steven and what he was doing to her. Steven pulled away from her warmth and patted her fanny, his voice thick with desire. "Turn around and get on all fours, little one." Jade eagerly complied. She turned around, head resting on her crossed forearms on the bed, sticking her delicious, tempting fanny up in the air. She wriggled it mischievously, making Steven chuckle. She giggled, but that giggle was quickly replaced with a loud cry, resembling a half-groan, half-whimper, when Steven slammed into her hot, waiting, wetness. "Oh goddd," she sobbed, her breathing ragged, her body shuddering in intense bliss, as Steven pummeled her, lifting her off the bed with each stroke. His fingers sought her little nub and played with it, and she was overwhelmed with the incredible sensations hitting her body. Steven felt his own orgasm building, his heart pounding in his chest. He reached and held onto her shoulders, and several long, hard strokes later, he buried himself as deep as he could inside her. He stopped moving, letting out a low growl, and his throbbing manhood pumped his juices into her. "Oh Jade..." he sighed, collapsing on the bed next to her. He pulled her on top of him and kissed her, long and hard. Then he gazed into her warm, chocolatey brown eyes, stroked her hair and smiled, "My precious. My very own." Jade snuggled on his chest and sighed, happy and satisfied. "That I am, Master." Absently stroking her back, Steven softly laughed. "Why are you laughing, Sir?" Jade asked, seeing the amusement in his eyes. "I keep wanting to take you out somewhere but we can't seem to keep our hands off each other long enough for that to happen," he grinned, brushing a lock of her hair behind her ear. Jade giggled, then made a move to roll off him, but Steven held her fast. "Don't you dare, precious," he shook his head. "It's OK. It's an incredible start to our first day together. We still have the rest of the day ahead of us. You have a roommate, yes? Have you called her?" "Yes I did. She said she was ready to report me missing when I called," she giggled. "She knows I'm fine, so it's all right." "I'd be happy to meet her later. Introduce us, so she can set her mind at ease," he suggested. Jade loved the way his voice rumbled in her ear while her head was on his chest. "It would be my pleasure, Sir." Steven kissed the top of her head and a restful, comfortable silence fell between them. They each thought about the day ahead, and smiled. Vortex of Desire Ch. 03 Dana heard her key in the lock and opened the door, fully expecting Jade to be alone, so she could chide her. Instead, she was surprised to see a handsome stranger with her friend. "There you are! I've been worried sick! I – " Dana looked up, and saw Steven with his hand lightly touching the small of Jade's back. "Hello, who are you?" she asked Steven curiously, looking at him, then Jade, and then back at him again. "Jade," Steven gently prompted, his lips near her ear, his voice calm but amused. "Would you like to introduce us?" "Yes of course! Sorry, Steven," she apologized, laughing at her momentary lapse of courtesy. "Steven, this is Dana, my roommate and occasional housemother," she giggled. "Dana, this is Steven." Steven reached out and warmly shook Dana's hand, a friendly grin on his face. 'Acting on auto-response, Dana reciprocated, as she wasn't quite sure what to make of him. Jade then took Steven's hand and led him into the apartment. "I'm sorry I made you worry, Dana," Jade smiled apologetically, hugging her. "I would have called you last night but I was uh... occupied." Dana raised an eyebrow and glanced at Steven. "Uh-huh, I bet you were." "I would like to apologize too, Dana. I'm afraid I was partly responsible for Jade not calling you last night," Steven said, noticing the look Dana gave him. Turning to Jade, he suggested calmly, "Maybe you should go change now, precious?" Jade nodded, squeezed her roommate's hand reassuringly, and then made her way to her room, leaving Steven and Dana alone. "You guys are leaving again? Where are you taking her?" Dana asked, looking at Jade's retreating figure, then back at Steven. "I'm taking her out to brunch, Dana. We... " and he placed quiet emphasis on the word 'we'. "We haven't eaten anything since last night and quite frankly, I'm famished," Steven explained with a grin. "I see," Dana replied. "Huh. Well excuse me if I seem rude, Steven, but I feel as if everything is speeding by me and I'm left standing here in the dust. It's just that my roomie left home last night to go to a party, and she seems to have gained a boyfriend overnight, which is so unlike her, to put it mildly." "Rest assured I can understand your confusion, Dana," Steven nodded understandingly. "I guess we hit it off right off the bat. Jade is a lovely woman, and I wouldn't let anything happen to her, not if I can help it. Now, if you'll excuse me, I think I'll go see if I can help her." Dana shrugged. "Go ahead." She stared after him in wonder, partly understanding why her friend was drawn to him. He had a certain magnetic charm and quiet self-assurance that was very attractive, and he was so unlike the other men that Jade dated in the past. As a matter of fact, she had never seen Jade defer to a man like she did to Steven. It was very curious indeed. Steven walked into Jade's bedroom and closed the door. He saw her standing in front of her wardrobe, trying to decide what to wear. He came up behind her, wrapped his arms around her waist, and kissed her neck. Then, moving around her, he casually flipped through her outfits. "Sir," she gently protested, laughing softly. "What, precious?" Steven asked, turning around to look at her. "I've been inside you... and now you object to me being inside your wardrobe?" He chuckled when he saw her blush a gorgeous shade of pink at his direct remark. "No, of course not, Sir," she replied. "I just wasn't sure what to pick for the day, that's all." Steven's keen eye caught sight of an outfit he liked. It was a creamy peach colored dress made of soft, cotton-like material. He pulled it out and held it against her, and smiled when he saw that it was the perfect length for what he had in mind for her. "Wear this, little one," he said, handing her the dress, then added, "Without underwear." "Sir?" Jade asked, not quite sure she heard him correctly. "Without underwear?" "Yes," he smiled, kissing her lips. "Now change." He sat on the edge of her bed and looked at her expectantly. Jade slipped out of her red dress and underwear, then put on the peach dress. Steven noted that it fell down to the area around her mid-thigh, and she looked ravishing in it. She nervously smoothed down the dress, feeling a little vulnerable. She heard Steven chuckle. "May I ask why I'm not allowed underwear, Sir?" "You'll find out in a bit," he smiled as he stood up. Taking her hand in his, he led her out of her room. "Time for brunch, pet!" Walking out to the living room, Jade went over and gave Dana another hug before she left. "I'll catch you later, Dana." "All right, sweetie. Take care and... " Dana whispered, squeezing Jade's hand. "Call me if you need me." "I will," Jade smiled. "Thanks." Walking down the stairs, Steven leaned over and whispered in Jade's ear. "I don't think Dana likes me much." "Oh give her time, Sir. She just needs to get to know you. She's always looked out for me. She's a very good friend, really," Jade replied. "I'm sure she is, precious," he said, letting his hand wander to her fanny and giving it a quick pinch. He laughed when she let out a surprised yelp. # # # At the restaurant, where they sat side-by-side at a booth, they talked, shared, and got to know each other better. Steven was genuinely interested in whatever she had to say, and quietly kept the conversation going with his keen, perceptive questions. He found her intelligent and fascinating, and the more they talked, the more she intrigued him. After they placed their order, while they were still talking, he reached under the table and she felt his hand moving up her dress. She tried to stop his advance by placing her hand over his and gently pushing it away. "Sir," she protested, nervously giggling and glancing around at the other patrons of the restaurant to see if anyone was looking. Casually sipping from his glass of wine he asked, "Sir what?" with a serious expression, while his other hand found its way up her skirt again. Jade tried to pull her dress down to her knees. He noticed a blush spreading across her lovely face when he looked at her, his eyes smiling, although his expression was still serious. Still, he persisted till his fingers felt her warm, musky wetness. He heard her let out a soft gasp, and felt her quivering under his touch. "Sir, please... " she tried to protest again, although with much less resistance this time. "Someone might see." Steven set his glass down, brought his lips close to her ear and asked, "So what if they do, hmm? Is this embarrassing you? Tell me." His thumb lightly brushed her clit, and her immediate reaction made him smile. Lowering her head, she nodded slowly. "It is, Sir." Another shiver ripped through her body when she felt him thumbing her clit more insistently. "Please... oh god!" She closed her eyes, gripping the table, moaning softly. "Not here, Sir, please?" "Why not?" came his simple question. He saw that she was blushing even more furiously now. He chuckled inside at her discomfort while his expression remained impassive. "Because I know the people at the other table, Sir. The ones by the window," she whispered. "Please Sir... I'll do anything else you want. Just not here?" Steven leaned over again, his voice soft. "Anything I want? Are you sure?" he asked, looking intently into her eyes. He saw her eager nod, and brushed her clit one last time before he withdrew his hand. "Very well then. I'll hold you at your word. You'll have to comply with my next request though." "Thank you, Sir," she replied, grateful and relieved. "Don't thank me till you find out what it is, pet," he said, his lips curled up in a soft smile. "All I ask is that you remember your promise." Jade looked at him, but he was giving nothing away with his expression. "I'll remember, Sir," she said, wondering what he had in store for her. Just then, the waitress arrived with their food. Steven thanked her, then turned to Jade and said, "Well eat up, precious. I don't know about you, but I'm starved," he grinned, giving her a quick peck on her cheek before starting on his food. # # # After brunch, they took a walk hand-in-hand around the area, and talked some more. Before long, they ended up in front of a cinema. Jade caught sight of one of the movie posters and commented, "Oh I've heard that's a good movie!" "Really? Let's go watch it then," Steven smiled, looking at his watch. "According to the time, showtime started about 10 minutes ago, but they might still be showing the previews and the commercials." Before she could say another word, he was already at the box office purchasing their tickets. He took her hand, kissed her on her lips and led the way. "Would you like popcorn and soda?" "OK," she laughed, and waited while he purchased them. "This is so spur-of-the-moment, Sir!" "Sometimes, it's the only way to live, precious," he chuckled, handing her the popcorn. "Come on, it's hall number 3. This way," he said, nodding in the general direction. The movie hall was pitch black when they walked through the door. Standing by the side till their eyes grew accustomed to the dark, Steven spotted a place for them, took her hand, and guided her there. It was the very last row, and they sat down. "Is this OK, precious?" he whispered. "Yes Sir, it's just fine," she whispered back. "Then move closer," he said, as he placed his arm around her shoulder and pulled her close. Jade happily settled next to him, breathing in and getting lost in the scent of his manly, musky aftershave. About half an hour into the movie, she felt Steven's lips brush her ear. She had come to love it. It was such a sexy gesture that made her go weak in the knees and her heart beat faster. "Precious?" she heard him whisper. "Yes Sir?" "Remember your promise in the restaurant?" Jade felt his warm breath on her ear and her neck, and shivered in anticipation. "I do, Sir." "I want you... to make love to me... right here, right now," he said, gently nibbling on her ear. "Here? Now, Sir?" she asked, her eyes wide at his request. Steven removed his arm from around her, pulled the armrests of their seats back so they retracted, immediately making room. "Yes. Here and now." He felt her hesitate, and asked, "Are you going back on your word, pet?" Jade swallowed and shook her head. "No Sir. I will do as you've asked." "Good," he said, guiding her hand to his zipper so she could feel the bulge in his pants. "I'm waiting, precious." Pulling his zipper down slowly, she then unbuttoned his pants, pulled down his underwear and held his rock hard shaft in her hand. She looked around, but everyone else was busy watching the movie, and they were the only ones on the last row. "I'm not sure how to do this," she giggled nervously. Thank goodness the movie hall was dark, so he couldn't see how beet red her face was. "Straddle me, of course, like you did this morning in the basement," he replied, patting his lap. He moved a little to the side so her knees could rest on either side without falling through the gap in-between the seats. "Be as quiet as you can though. You wouldn't want anyone to turn around and look now, would you?" Shaking her head, she replied, "No Sir, I wouldn't." Carefully, and quietly, she straddled him. Then with one hand; she reached down to guide his shaft so it was right at her entrance. Then, she did something he didn't quite expect. She sat down on him, taking his entire length inside her in one quick move. Steven stifled a groan, feeling himself instantly buried in her welcoming warmth and wetness. "Oh Jade... " he whispered, his breathing ragged. His hands reached out to squeeze her breasts under her dress. Jade moved her body close to him. He buried his face into her, feeling himself lost, spiraling down the vortex that was Jade. Still, she moved up and down his shaft, long, slow, sensuous movements, pulling him deeper into her. She felt her body headed towards release, and when it did, she moved closer so that he could wrap his arms around her and feel her body shudder. When that wave was over, she continued riding him. She felt her inhibitions melt away the more she got into it. Bending down to kiss him, she also nibbled on his ear. Steven caressed her face, loving every minute of it. "You're so beautiful, Jade," he sighed, reaching down to play with her clit. "I'm happy you think so, Sir," she smiled, then closed her eyes as she felt another orgasm coming on. "Let it ride, precious... that's it," he gently encouraged her. He felt her body quiver and shake with the intensity of her orgasm as she brought her face closer to his so they could kiss. He felt his own balls tightening, and knew it was a matter of time before he came. He moved his hips up to meet her downward thrusts, his hands firmly grasping her waist. Jade noted the change in the way Steven breathed, and knew he was close. She gripped the back of his seat, her desire and excitement reaching their fevered pitch. Then it happened. She heard him stifle another groan, as he exploded inside her. She felt him throbbing, shooting more of his seed, emptying everything he had into her aching depths. Quietly collapsing against him, she felt his arms wrapped lovingly around her body. After awhile, she slid off him and onto the seat next to him, and slowly returned back to reality. She sat up in her seat and held her knees together, blushing at what they'd just done. "Popcorn, little one?" Steven asked, placing the bag in front of her, his tone a tad too nonchalant. His zipper was already back up, and his eyes were locked on hers. He leaned over, kissed the area on her neck behind her ear, and whispered, "You were perfect, my precious. You thrill and please me to no end. You know what else?" "What, Sir?" she asked, his praise sending pleasurable chills up and down her spine. "I'm claiming you as my very own. You're mine now, and anyone who touches you is answerable to me. Do you understand what I'm saying, Jade?" he asked, kissing her soft lips. "Yes Sir," replied Jade, snuggling close to him, her heart thumping in her ears at what he just said. "I understand." Vortex of Desire Ch. 04 Steven sat quietly in his office, thinking about the weekend he and Jade shared, their very first weekend together. A smile crossed his face as he closed his eyes and remembered her sweet, honey kisses, the way she touched him, and the way she felt in his arms. He felt that all too familiar arousal surging in his pants whenever his mind wandered off to Jade. In the short period of time they'd gotten to know each other, she had thoroughly bewitched him, and he knew it. Desire was what captured both of them, and slowly weaved its seductive, captivating charms around them as it pulled them inexorably into its vortex. They each must have realized deep down there was no escaping it, willing captives as they were. Jade... the very mention of her name made his heart beat faster. He had never wanted anyone as much as he wanted Jade. Glancing at the phone for the umpteenth time that day, he smiled as he toyed with the idea of calling her about his naughty, kinky request. He read her e-mail again, where, as he had requested of her earlier, she had outlined her entire work calendar for the day. Looking at it, he noticed a little window of opportunity and smiled to himself. He set about replying to her e-mail, detailing what he wanted her to do, and sent it. Steven then picked up the phone and dialed her direct number at work. He heard Jade's soft voice on the line and felt his heart beat faster in response. "Hello Jade," he greeted her, and heard her soft laughter when she recognized his voice. "Hello Sir," she replied. "How's your day so far?" "Very good. How about yours?" he asked, wishing he could reach through the phone and touch her. "And have you been behaving, precious?" "I'm having a good day, Sir, and yes, I've been behaving," she giggled. "Good," Steven said smoothly. "Check your e-mail." "My e-mail? Hmm... hang on, Sir and I'll check it," Jade said. Steven could hear the soft clicking of her mouse on his end, and he waited while she finished reading his e-mail, and her response to it. He didn't have to wait long. Her quiet, embarrassed giggle sounded so charming it had him grinning widely. "So you've read it, precious?" "Yes Sir," she now whispered. "I've read it." Steven could imagine the look on her face, the slight blush that spread across her cheeks. He found it so charmingly endearing. "Good. Follow my instructions in my e-mail and I'll see you then." A short pause followed, then he heard her whisper her reply. "Yes Sir," she said. "I'll do as you've instructed." "I'm glad to hear that precious," he said approvingly, then hung up. Pushing the button on his intercom, he instructed his secretary, Monique, to reschedule two of his appointments. He then leaned back on his chair, and chuckled to himself. # # # Jade felt butterflies fluttering in her tummy as she rode in the elevator, on her way up. She noticed the two men in there with her casting appreciative glances her way, but she kept her eyes on the flashing numbers on the control panel and kept to herself. She knew men found her attractive. It had been that way ever since her body started blossoming into a woman, and both men, and the boys in school started noticing her. She dated extensively in her teens, and found that most of the time, she had to fight off their attentions when her dates wanted more than she was ready or willing to give. She never had a reputation for being easy, but it did not stop them from trying. She loved sex, but she was always selective about who she chose to give herself to. Steven was different from the get go. He had her from the moment she heard his sexy voice in her ear at the party. It was as if there was an instant connection, and she finally met the man for her. Steven was magnetic and enigmatic, charming and handsome, and she definitely felt an exchange of sexual energy flowing between them the moment he took her hand and led her to the dance floor. They were drawn to each other, and desire added its fuel to their fire. Which was why she willingly, without reservation, allowed him to take her back to his home. Sensing that he wanted her to be sure about what she was getting herself into with him, he offered her a way out, gave her every opportunity to change her mind, but she knew what she wanted. She wanted him to take her, and take her he did. There was an air of intensity in Steven that excited her, shook her to her core, and made her go weak in the knees. He lived life with a passion and loved the same way. He had made it clear to her that he wanted her, and this thrilled her, because Steven was the type who knew what he wanted and went for it. He definitely wasn't the sort who played around when it came to emotions and matters of the heart. Heaven help the one who treated his heart frivolously and played footloose and fancy free with his emotions. She was pretty sure he had never raised his hand to a woman, but at the same time, he didn't seem to be one who would take a transgression like that lightly. At the party, she noticed the catty looks she received from the other women when they saw Steven with her. Similarly with the other men, how they glared at Steven when he cheekily 'stole' her away from right under their noses. They might not exactly be two peas in a pod but they were two sides of the same coin, especially where their relationship was concerned. Jade had never met a Dom, and she had no idea that Steven was one. He was different from the other men she met, yes, but she never thought she would be involved in a relationship like this. She didn't quite understand at first, and she did put up some resistance when Steven tenderly demanded that she call him 'Master', but he managed to melt away her resistance, and she found herself giving in. It tingled her senses and actually excited her to give up control and submit to him. In return, Steven opened new vistas to her, introduced her to a whole new world, one that allowed her to further explore her sexuality. It was fascinating, and at the same time a little scary, but with Steven guiding her gently but firmly, she knew she wanted to learn more. The elevator door opened and she stepped out, then nodded and smiled sweetly at the two men as the door closed. She looked around the busy office, and saw curious eyes looking her way. The men in the office looked at her the same way the other two in the elevator did, but she ignored them and focused on what she was here for. Pulling out the folded piece of paper, the printout with Steven's instructions on them, she looked at it and followed the directions. She turned right from the elevator, right again, then walked down a hallway, until she reached the corner office. She saw a rather attractive lady sitting at a desk in front of the office and went up to her. "Hello," the lady said with a smile. "How may I help you?" "Hello, I'm here to see Mr. Steven Flannery," she informed her, noting the name on her plaque, Monique. "Do you have an appointment to see him?" Monique asked. "You might say that," Jade said with a smile. "Is he in his office right now?" "Yes he is, but if you don't have an appointment to see him, I'm afraid you're going to have to make one," Monique replied. "And you are...?" "My name's Jade. I don't have an appointment, didn't realize I needed one. He asked me to stop by and see him though," she said. "He did? Well he didn't inform me to expect you," Monique replied, narrowing her eyes. "And he would tell me if he was expecting someone who's not on the appointment calendar. Would you like to make an appointment now?" Jade sighed, then reached over Monique's desk, and picked up her intercom unit. She noticed the look of disapproval in her eyes and knew that she had no choice but to be firm if she was going to get anywhere with her. "Listen, Monique," she said, her voice even but still polite. "Humor me. Just let Mr. Flannery know I'm here. If he says himself that he doesn't want to see me, then I'll leave, no questions, no scene, all right?" Monique looked at the intercom in Jade's hand, mumbled something to herself, then took the unit from her, pushed the button and said, "Mr. Flannery, there's someone here to see you. She says her name's Jade..." "Send her in, please," came Steven's voice over the intercom. "He says—" began Monique. "Yes I heard. Thank you, Monique," she smiled, then opened the door to Steven's office. # # # Steven watched as Jade walked through his office door, then close it behind her. She leaned sexily against it, and gave him one of her heart-stopping smiles. He looked, and was pleased to see that she was wearing a trench coat, as per his instructions. "You wanted to see me, Sir?" asked Jade, and saw him smiling back at her. "You know I did, precious," he replied, holding his arm out and beckoning her with his hand. "Come here." Jade walked over to him, and saw him patting his lap. She sat across it, and saw Steven shaking his head. "Na-ah precious, you know better. Straddle my lap," he said, nodding approvingly when she did so. "Good girl. Now... did you follow my instructions to the letter?" "Yes Sir I did," she replied, quivering a little. "Good. Show me," Steven said, looking at her meaningfully. Jade slowly undid the sash on her knee-length trench coat, and tugged it loose. She then unbuttoned it, revealing a satiny red negligee, clinging snugly around her delicious body. "Does this meet with your approval, Sir?" she asked. The look of appreciation in Steven's eyes was answer enough for her. "Stand up, and undo the rest of the buttons," Steven calmly instructed. Standing up, Jade did as she was told, then slid the trench coat off her shoulders. It fell to the ground with a whoosh. She stood there and looked at him, the air-conditioning in Steven's office, and her mounting arousal making her nipples hard and easily visible through the negligee she was wearing. Steven used his legs to push his office chair back a little, nodding towards his desk. "Sit on my desk and take off your shoes, Jade," he said, his eyes never leaving her. Jade hopped onto his desk and undid the straps of her shoes, first dropping one, then the next, on the floor. She looked expectantly at Steven, waiting for his next instruction, but he said nothing. Instead, his hands slowly caressed her thighs, then made their way down to her smooth, shapely calves. Jade softly sighed at his touch. "I haven't had my lunch yet," Steven mused, reaching under her negligee and slowly making his way towards her already wet sex. "And I'm hungry, Jade." He slid his finger inside her and pulled it out, licking her honey juices off his finger. "Very hungry." Looking up at her, he said, "Lie back, precious." "But the door... I didn't lock it, Sir," she replied. "What if someone walks in on us?" "Hmmm... what if indeed," Steven winked at her. "I guess my employees will have a field day at the water cooler," he chuckled. "Sir, you're so bad!" Jade giggled, but she lay back on his desk anyway. She glanced out his floor-to-ceiling office windows and realized that anyone in the surrounding office buildings could look in and enjoy a little peek show if they knew where to look. She blushed at the thought, then focused her attentions back to Steven when she felt him pull her sheer, lacy panties off, then part her legs. Steven thumbed her little nub, and watched as her body bucked, as if she were experiencing an electric shock. "I know I'm bad, but you love it when I am, don't you, precious?" He thumbed her clit again, while at the same time slipping two fingers inside her. "Now Jade, I'll allow that first one, but in future don't come until I say you can, understood?" He saw her nodding feverishly, her eyes closed, soft moans falling off her lips. "And while your screams of passion will please me, please be reminded that you're in my office." "Yes Sir, I'll remember that," Jade nodded. Pulling her closer to the edge of his desk, he parted her legs some more, and covered her clit with his mouth. Her hot molten juices were flowing more easily now, and he licked and teased her clit with his mouth until he heard her groan in frustration as she tried to hold her orgasm back. His tongue slid into her as far as it could go, and he twirled and twisted around her pussy walls and eagerly lapped up her honey. "Oh god..." she whimpered, gripping the edge of his desk till her knuckles turned white. "Oh this is torture, Sir!" Steven stopped and looked at her, his nose and cheeks were wet with her. "Do you want me to stop then?" he asked, raising an eyebrow questioningly. "I can." "Sir, you know I don't want you to," she replied. "It's just... not being allowed to come when I want to, from the things you do to me..." Standing up, Steven loosened his tie in the sexy way that only he could do. "Ah but you know why I do that, don't you, little one?" he smiled, undoing the buttons on his shirt, before starting on his tailored pants. "Stand up, Jade." Jade stood up, and not for the first time, admired the way his naked body looked in movement. It was beautiful, like poetry in motion. One of the best things about their lovemaking was that most of the time she could watch him in motion. The visual stimuli simply enhanced the erotic experience for her. Sighing when Steven brushed against her hard nipples with his hands, she shivered lightly at his touch. Her lips met his when he moved closer to her, while he thumbed and tweaked her nipples through her negligee. "My sweet Jade," he murmured in her ear, then unexpectedly ripped the negligee off her body, making her gasp in surprise. The flimsy fabric offered no resistance at all, and it landed in a corner of his office, after he tossed it aside. Jade knelt down in front of Steven when he pressed his hands down on her shoulders, and she heard him say, "Suck me off, precious, but be forewarned—I'll be watching you closely. If you spill one single drop of my cum, I'll spank you, and I don't care who hears you or even if I have the entire office peeping through the blinds. Understood?" "Yes Sir," Jade nodded her understanding, taking Steven's already stiff rod in her mouth. She lightly circled her tongue around the ridge of his cock head the way he liked it, and heard him moaning softly in response. Taking in more of his length, she felt his hands on her head, helping him to push more of himself inside her mouth. "Such pretty lips you have, precious... mmm I love how my cock feels in your mouth," Steven praised her, running his fingers through her hair in a gentle caress. Encouraged by his response and happy that she was pleasing him correctly, Jade enthusiastically continued lavishing her attentions on his rigid manhood. Lightly tickling his balls with her fingers, she twirled her tongue around his shaft while it was in her mouth, and every now and then would stab and tickle her tongue lightly on his cock hole. "Mmm oh yes Jade," he softly hissed, grabbing her head once again so he could stroke her mouth. He loved her talented mouth and tongue, how they could elicit so many pleasurable sensations from him. He stroked faster, feeling himself rushing closer to the edge. He felt Jade's arms wrapped around his bottom, caressing and squeezing it sensuously. Her fingers then returned to tickle his balls. That, and his throbbing shaft in her mouth, succeeded in sending him over the edge. "Yes...!" he growled. "Take it Jade! Every drop!" Steven watched as Jade diligently swallowed every load he shot at the back her throat, making sure she at least kept the head in her mouth so she wouldn't spill a drop. He saw some of his cream escaping her lips a couple of times but she used her fingers to push them back into her mouth. He smiled at her, caressing her hair lovingly, then nodded his satisfaction. "Good. You did very well, precious, very well indeed. Now... back on my desk." "Thank you, Sir," she smiled, happy that she had pleased him. She sat back on his desk and waited to see what else he had in mind for her. Parting her legs so he could get in-between them, Steven held her close while his lips lightly brushed hers. He used his tongue to part her lips, sought out her tongue, and could still taste himself on her. "Do you like swallowing my cum, precious?" Hearing her murmur her assent, he smiled and said, "Mmm I can tell you do, my little cum whore. Now lie back down on my desk and wait." Pulling a length of cloth out of his desk drawer, he winked at her to let her know that he had something else in mind for her, before tying the blindfold around her eyes. Lying down on his desk, Jade heard Steven moving around her, and it sounded as if he was setting the items on his desk away. She heard him opening a drawer on his desk again, and shutting it. Next, she felt Steven grasping her left hand, then what felt like a soft piece of rope tied around it, and heard him tie the other end somewhere on his desk. He did the same with her other hand, and her legs, so that she lay splayed right across his desk for his display. She heard Steven chuckling in amusement, so she smiled and asked, "Why the laughter, Sir?" "Oh not much really," Steven replied, "It's just that the term 'buffet spread' just crossed my mind when I was done tying you up." That made Jade giggle. She tugged on her restraints, and found that Steven had done a pretty good job with them. "And I never thought I'd be tied down so soon, Sir," she smiled. Steven chuckled once again. He was glad that she had a good sense of humor. He liked that about her. Pushing his chair closer to her, he whispered, "Now remember, precious, don't cum until I say you can." "Yes Sir," Jade nodded. Sliding first one finger inside her, he thumbed her clit and observed the expressions on her face. He slid another finger inside her, and reached over to circle his tongue around her clit before actually licking it. He moved his fingers in and out, and twisted them around in her pussy, while sucking on her little nub. Jade moaned and writhed around in pleasure. Pulling his fingers out, he brought them to her lips so she could lick her own juices off them. He then wrapped his arms, one around each thigh, and drove his tongue as deep as he could inside her dripping wet sex. Gently, he nipped her clit and grinned when he saw that it made her jump. His tongue then licked and teased it, knowing full well what he was doing to her was pure torment and she was trying her best not to peak. Steven stood up and teased the entrance of her pussy with his hard cock by rubbing it along her wet slit. He bent forward to take one of her nipples in his mouth so he could suck it while using his hand to knead the other one. His pelvis rubbed against hers, and he was sure she could feel his erection against her skin. He pushed just the head of his cock inside her, pulled it out, and repeated that a few more times. Jade whimpered and writhed around some more but didn't complain. He noted that and was pleased with her. Then, without warning, he thrust his full length inside her, making her gasp out loud with pleasure. "Oh god..." Jade moaned then asked hesitantly, "Sir?" "Yes precious?" "May I ask that my blindfold be removed?" "Why?" "Because I love watching you make love to me, Sir. I just like to see you move," Jade replied. Steven grinned and pulled the blindfold off her eyes. "So you shall, little one," he said, and continued thrusting in and out of her. "Better?" he smiled. "Mmm yes. Much better Sir. Thank you," she replied. Steven thumbed her nub while his stiff rod speared her exposed, vulnerable sex. That caused Jade to almost peak. She groaned and pulled hard against the soft ropes holding her down. Her lips parted in a silent scream and she breathed hard, determined not to come. Still, Steven mercilessly pounded her, pushing her limits to see how long she could hold back her orgasm. He varied his speed and the depth of his thrusts and saw the look of ecstatic torment on her face. He was pleased with her, because this was the longest she had ever gone without cumming, so he decided that it was time for her to let it go. "You can come now, precious," he told her. Vortex of Desire Ch. 04 "Oh thank you, Sir!" she gasped, glad that he finally allowed her to, because she wasn't sure how much longer she would have lasted. She felt the knot in her loins tightening up, all ready to explode. All it took was a few more strokes from Steven before she came like a freight train. It hit her unbelievably hard, causing her to arch her back sharply, and tug really hard on her restraints. Her body shook violently and her pussy walls tightened around his cock and clamped down hard. "Oh god!" she sobbed, tears falling from her eyes. Steven, with his cock still buried inside Jade, pumped it in and out of her, close to his own release. His thumb sought her nub once again. Jade came yet again, although not as hard as the first time, but intense nevertheless. His balls were by now soaked with her wetness and he loved it, because it was her juices they were soaked with. Stroking her with renewed urgency now, he could feel his balls tightening, almost ready to come. He reached forward and squeezed her breasts, feeling her body shudder from a stream of cascading orgasms, before he shoved his manhood as far inside her as he could, and shot his load into her waiting depths. His pulsing cock shot more of his seed inside her a few more times, till he felt as if he was drained. Spent, he leaned forward so he could hold her in his arms. His lips sought hers and he kissed her deeply, caressing her hair and her face. He also kissed away the slightly salty tears off her eyes and gazed into her chocolaty brown eyes. "Did I please you, Master?" she whispered, gazing back into his light green eyes. Burying his face in the hollow of her neck, he murmured, "You more than pleased me, precious. You were beautiful, so beautiful." Smiling happily, she said, "I'm glad, Master." She wanted to wrap her arms around him, but the ropes reminded her that she was still tied down. She saw the look of amusement in Steven's eyes and giggled. "I guess I should release you hmm?" Steven's eyes twinkled as a wicked thought crossed his mind. "Or maybe not. Maybe I should leave you tied up and spread out on my desk for the rest of the day, and try to work around you. It'll be a bit of an inconvenience, but I'm sure I can put up with it. I have a meeting in my office at three o'clock but I'm sure the guys won't mind a delectable dish such as yourself on my desk." He winked and tickled her sides, making her laugh. "I would love to, Sir, but I really should get back to work before they miss me, or worse, fire me," she smiled. Kissing her again, he stroked her face with his hand and said, "All right, but I want to see you tonight. I'll pick you up at around, say... 6:10pm? Outside your office?" "Sounds good Sir. I'm looking forward to it," Jade softly said. "As am I, precious," he grinned, and set about releasing her from her bindings.